Ling Hua awoke to find that at some point Yan Qing had moved her out of the hot spring, and all her clothes were neatly dressed on her body, with no skin exposed, even the top button at her neck was tightly fastened.
She lay on a fur, with Yan Qing lying beside her, looking at the sky, deep in thought.
At first, she was speechless for a while, then called out softly, "Brother."
Yan Qing hummed in response, "Awake?"
Ling Hua nodded and glanced at the sky, "How long have I slept?"
"You really can sleep, half a day at least," Yan Qing said without a look of disdain, "Have you slept enough? If so, we can hurry on. If not, continue sleeping. It's best if you're rested enough to walk out of this snow mountain in one go."
The top of this hot spring mountain was warm, so he didn't need to use his power to warm her, and he could sleep as long as he wanted, enjoying his leisure time.
"I've slept enough!" Ling Hua sat up, feeling very refreshed from that sleep.
